BimboBob
Well-Known Member
Fingering.
A dying art.
A dying art.
Go on, what's wrong with millenials?
Always left a bit on which then got into a filling. OwchKit Kats wrapped in silver foil.
Couldn't agree more. I was brought up in the 50s. There were about 3m cars on the road, compared to 30m(?) now. Our gang of kids spent all day roaming, building underground dens on the local unused site, playing footie, cricket and a host of bonkers made up games. We had two really good ones:Open spaces for kids to play on and not wander the streets.
Seems like every tiny bit of land is built on nowadays.
Long gone are the days of going out in the morning with your pals, playing footie, building dens, etc all day in the field and then coming home at dusk.
Six weeks holidays, my parents hardly saw me, other than bed time, occasionally dinner time or for a drink, and tea time.
Halycon days in the late 70's and early 80's
Sentimental...me???
Couldn't agree more. I was brought up in the 50s. There were about 3m cars on the road, compared to 30m(?) now. Our gang of kids spent all day roaming, building underground dens on the local unused site, playing footie, cricket and a host of bonkers made up games. We had two really good ones:
1."Wallie" where we took turns to kick a ball (plastic Frodo, natch) against a specified section of wall. You had to play the ball from where it was, lots of sneaky angles. Each miss lost you one of five lives. The height restriction on the target made kerbs a hazard!
2. Non stop cricket. Lamp post was the stumps, bowler bowled as soon as he got the ball, batter could use any part of the body and had to run every ball to a point square of the wicket.
AND there were no fat kids!!
So hard for today's youngsters to have such a time.
Great days.
Yes, my time was late 60s/early 70s but much the same applied, out most of the day in the summer hols.Open spaces for kids to play on and not wander the streets.
Seems like every tiny bit of land is built on nowadays.
Long gone are the days of going out in the morning with your pals, playing footie, building dens, etc all day in the field and then coming home at dusk.
Six weeks holidays, my parents hardly saw me, other than bed time, occasionally dinner time or for a drink, and tea time.
Halycon days in the late 70's and early 80's
Sentimental...me???